You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 141 Live Up to Your Original Heart and Live Up to You

"Combine, hurry up!" Lu Qianchuan shouted loudly without thinking.

Everyone was startled by his angry shout, and they quickly closed the formation. In an instant, the light that soared into the sky dimmed, the green dragon returned, and the formation that sealed the body of the demon god was forcibly closed by them.

The astonishing black air roared wildly, wanting to use all his strength to reopen the formation, he stretched out his hand, intending to grab the tail of the green dragon, the dragon roared, and flew to the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The array is completely closed.

Lu Qianchuan was sweating all over his head, half startled and half frightened, but he didn't dare to delay, stretched out his hand and swung it vigorously, the spirit sword split the cloud of black air horizontally, and he retracted his hand, wanting to strike again.

At this moment, Hei Qi, who had already turned into a human figure, stretched out his arm and directly grabbed his sword.

Even when the two phases were in contact, the cloud of black air was dissipating unstoppably.

Although the black air condensed into a human form, it did not conjure up a human face. On the part that could be called a face, there was a black hole on the left and right, which might be called eyes.

But now, those eyes were fixed on Lu Qianchuan.

Everyone was sweating.

"Don't be afraid, continue!" Lu Qianchuan encouraged everyone.

Hei Qi grinned open another hole in his face, revealing an extremely terrifying smile.

"Jingxi," his voice was hoarse and rough, "I want you to die with me!"

"Die yourself!" Mo Chenyuan shouted loudly, and Si Ming violently flew forward together with Lu Qianchuan's spirit sword. One pierced through his head while the other pierced his body.

Hei Qi remained motionless, as if he didn't feel the damage caused by the two swords at all, and still looked at Lu Qianchuan fiercely in an extremely crazy attitude.

Oops.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes.

They have been planning for so long, and they thought the plan was foolproof, but they never expected that at the last moment, it would arouse the strongest hatred and murderous intention of the Demon God.

No, the thing in front of me now cannot be called a demon god at all.

At the very beginning, the consciousness they saw on Luo Huayin still had the shadow of the demon god, but the monster in front of him completely lost the trace of the demon god, and it was a condensed mass of hatred.

As Lu Qianchuan said, it is something that is completely separated from the three realms and six realms.

He was also not sure if the newly forged spirit sword could deal a fatal blow to this monster.

but……

Lu Qianchuan gritted his teeth.

Fight!

In an instant, vast blue spiritual power burst out from his body, surrounding the spirit sword, making the spirit sword look like an ice sculpture.

【careful! 】[-] reminded,【His killing intent is very strong! 】

"Come on, let's die together!" Hei Qi shouted, rushing towards Lu Qianchuan regardless.

"Change the formation!" Hua Wenyue shouted, commanding everyone to change the formation. Based on everyone's spiritual power and magic power, an extremely huge barrier was formed, and a high wall generally blocked Lu Qianchuan.

Mo Chenyuan suddenly took a step back, standing behind Lu Qianchuan, with his hands on his back.

Lu Qianchuan has a vast spiritual power in his body, but the golden core has been given to Mo Chenyuan, so when Mo Chenyuan put his hand on his back, the spiritual power of the two immediately merged into one, regardless of each other.

With a bang, the black air hit the barrier formed by the crowd.

But in the blink of an eye, criss-cross cracks appeared in the solid barrier, and the next moment, it was torn apart.

The monks and demon generals on both sides were blown away, and the ground was covered in blood.

The consciousnesses of Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan have merged into one. At this moment, both of them have only one thought: even if they die today, they must kill that monster here!

【He will die with you no matter what,】 [-]'s indicator light keeps flashing, 【Swing your sword quickly! 】

Lu Qianchuan gritted his teeth, and the spirit sword stabbed left and right in the monster's body. The monster was split into pieces by him, and the black energy lingering around became weaker and weaker, but there was still no sign of disappearing.

"No, it's still close!" Cold sweat had already soaked the white clothes, Lu Qianchuan felt the bloody smell surging up from his chest, his eyes were red, "Brother [-], I beg you for one last thing."

"Return to your original appearance, return to Wanlingzong." Lu Qianchuan said.

[-]'s indicator light suddenly stopped.

Lu Qianchuan had no time to care about his little tricks. He only knew that today he and Mo Chenyuan would not be able to escape unscathed. Since the monster wanted to die with him, it would definitely drag him to death with its last ounce of strength.

The rose on the nape of his neck also began to glow with blood, and his and Mo Chenyuan's bodies, souls, spiritual power, etc. were all connected together.

If they can destroy monsters and return Haiyan Heqing to the world, then let's die together!

Letting his spiritual power spread in all directions, he turned his left hand behind his back and spread his palm towards Mo Chenyuan.

Mo Chenyuan slowly held his hand with such strength that it was impossible for anyone to separate them.

Even if he and Mo Chenyuan confessed here, [-] can return to Lu Qianchuan, return to Wanlingzong, help Yan Zian manage the sect, and rebuild the order of the world.

This wave is fine.

Lu Qianchuan looked at the monster and suddenly laughed loudly: "Come on!"

The spiritual power surged, the sword intent shook the sky, and the blue dragon in the sky suddenly burst into a high-pitched and desperate roar.

Everyone propped up their bodies and stared at the scene in front of them stiffly.

The spiritual power of red and blue is intertwined, and the magic energy of black red and black and blue is condensed. On one side is a monster with nothing but hatred, and on the other side are two people who have been regarded as aliens since birth.

Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan were already one, and shouted at the same time: "Mie!"

The monster also roared indistinctly at the same time: "Death!"

The huge energy collided, and everyone was forced to close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, only Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan were left clasped in the air. scattered around.

Lu Qianchuan stared blankly at the front, as if he was dead.

Only he knew it, and only he saw it. At the moment when the monster was about to perish with them, [-] suddenly separated from his body, condensed into countless light blue light spots, his sleeves fluttered, and his palm covered his sword. On the back of the hand, hold the spirit sword together with him.

[I still hope that you will go back and help Master complete all the next things. ] At that moment, [-] turned his head to look at him, his brows and eyes were slightly curved, and he was actually smiling.

【You have done all the things that I have not done,】 [-] said, 【In this world, you are Lu Qianchuan, and I am just a system to assist you. 】

[The plot has been changed to this, as a system, I have nothing to help you. 】

[In this case, let me, as Hanchuan-kun, help you with the last thing. 】

The face is exactly the same, the only regret is that there is no red plum on the brow bone of [-], which makes him look even more arrogant, with sharp eyebrows and eyes.

The monster collided with his body condensed with spiritual power, [-] tried his best to block in front of Lu Qianchuan, and at the last moment, smiled slightly at Lu Qianchuan.

At that moment, the ice and snow melted.

The wind stopped, the dark clouds cleared, and the sun finally let down.

Lu Qianchuan watched helplessly as the monster disappeared, and also watched [-] disappear under the first ray of sunlight.

The golden light enveloped him and Mo Chenyuan, fine dust rose and fell around the two of them, spiritual power and magic power no longer overflowed, and the surrounding was a little scary.

Mo Chenyuan tried his best to support the crumbling Lu Qianchuan.

After a moment of silence, the crowd burst into cheers regardless of their serious injuries.

Finally won!

they yelled.

Lu Qianchuan held Mo Chenyuan's hand tightly, the crystals in the corners of his eyes were extremely bright under the sunlight, but they seemed insignificant in the environment surrounded by countless spiritual lights.

Yes.

They won.

The monster condensed by the last ray of hatred of the Demon God finally died.

His best brother, [-], who had been by his side since he traveled to this world, also disappeared.

Mo Chenyuan hugged him, his voice trembling: "Brother."

Although he didn't see [-] at the last moment, he was connected physically and mentally with Lu Qianchuan, and he also vaguely felt what happened just now.

"It's over." Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes and said slowly.

The strength of the two people's strong support dissipated at the same time, and they all fell from mid-air.

Shen Qingze spat out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled over to help them.

"It's over," Hua Wenyue was also seriously injured, and said while vomiting blood, "Let's go back to our respective homes."

Everyone looked at each other, laughed, adjusted their breath for a while, and walked outside with each other's support.

When approaching the exit, the spirit sword in Lu Qianchuan's hand suddenly became restless and hummed non-stop.Lu Qian raised her hand to press it, and the spirit sword was quiet for a while, then vibrated dishonestly.

"What... what's wrong with this?" All the disciples of Wanlingzong stared wide-eyed.

Lu Qianchuan stared at the spirit sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Something happened outside."

They quickened their pace and rushed outside without stopping.

Shao Shu and the others were guarding outside the Raksha Hell. They were all overjoyed to see them, but after the joy, they were all worried.

Shao Shu frowned: "Something happened in the world."

Rushing back to the human world from the devil world, although the journey was not far away, Lu Qianchuan's heart kept beating wildly, as if he had sensed something.

Sure enough, as soon as they walked out of the junction, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

Countless human beings gathered in the streets and alleys, fighting fiercely with hideous faces.Forests caught fire, cities and towns burned down, and the torrential floods submerged countless villages.

However, these people beat the people around them persistently, as if they couldn't feel the fire and flood. Even though both of them were exhausted and dying, they still had no intention of stopping.

Human purgatory.

Countless monks were sandwiched among the people, trying to separate the two who were fighting regardless of the enemy or ourselves, but those people described it as crazy, as long as a monk approached, they would fight together with the monk.

At the beginning, in order to avoid changes in the world, they deliberately let the disciples of Lu Qianchuan's generation go to Raksha Hell, while Yan Zi'an and others stayed in the human world to supervise, lest there would be conflicts between humans.

However, looking at the situation, what they were most worried about still happened.

"Master!" Lu Qianchuan's thoughts turned, and he turned his feet, and he had already rushed out.

The crowd hurriedly followed, twists and turns, and finally found the disheartened Yan Zi'an.

Even when Wan Lingzong was at its weakest, they had never seen Yan Zi'an in such a state of embarrassment - covered in blood, messy hair, white clothes and silver hair had turned reddish brown.

If it weren't for the radiant and radiant streamer sword, no one would have dared to step forward to recognize him.

Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan rushed forward, and blocked the two monks attacking Yan Zi'an from left to right. After a closer look, the faces of the two monks were no strangers, they were disciples of the Wanling Sect!

"Are you crazy?" Lu Qianchuan shouted angrily.

"It's crazy," Yan Zi'an wiped the blood from his face, "Everyone is crazy. At first, only ordinary people with no magic power were affected. Later, monks with lower cultivation levels also began to lose their sanity, and they didn't know the pain. to attack one's own people."

"How could this be?" Lu Qianchuan asked in surprise.

Yan Zi'an shook his head, but before he could speak, there was a loud bang from behind them, followed by Shen Qingze's reprimand: "Are you crazy!"

Looking back, among the group of direct disciples of the Myriad Spirit Sect, the two disciples with the weakest cultivation levels took out their spiritual weapons and started attacking regardless of enemy or friend.

Shen Qingze forcibly inserted himself between the two, and a folding fan danced wildly, barely separating the two who were fighting.

However, those two people turned around and started attacking other people around them.

"Get up!" Hua Wenyue yelled, and took the lead, the spiritual weapon emitted a faint purple light in his palm.

His three disciples followed closely behind, activating the spiritual weapon, and the iconic purple aura of Yanling Palace instantly surrounded everyone.

The two people who had lost their minds froze together, as if they had been frozen, maintaining the movement of attacking others, and stopped in mid-air.

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